Versatile Mage: Summoning Black Dragon, the pinnacle of divine power

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"To be honest, I don't quite understand. Your divine power has no means of control. Aren't you worried about losing control by dispersing your power like this?"

Michael also came to the final of the university competition, together with Zhen Chan.

Looking at the young people on the stage receiving divine revelation, Michael couldn't help but feel some apprehension.

If power is not controlled, it will inevitably cause enormous damage!
Just like the forbidden spells of the past.

Before human society was linked together by the magic associations of the five continents, and before forbidden spellcasters were bound by the rules of the Holy City, this world was frequently plagued by disasters caused by forbidden spells going out of control.

Not even mentioning forbidden spells, even those powerful super-level mages can easily destroy a city when they go berserk!
A single instance of a high-level spell going out of control could lead to the deaths of hundreds or even thousands of people at any moment.

In densely populated areas, the number can easily reach tens of thousands!

He had witnessed Caesar's power before, especially that divine power of the Myriad Realms, which was like an elemental holy spirit like Yan Ji, able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth with a wave of her hand without any preparation!
"The control methods you're referring to, are they something like the heavenly mountain ruled by archangels?" Zhen Chan asked.

Michael nodded.

The reason why archangels govern the order of the human world is that after they reach the level of a sixteen-winged seraphim, they directly control the power of the origin of magic!

The Heavenly Mountain, formed from the soul embryos of sixteen-winged seraphim, will suppress all star logic, preventing any connection between stars, and even forbidden spellcasters will be unable to cast a single spell.

Only those beings with special talents for suffering, like the elemental spirits, can directly manipulate various natural forces to a certain extent.

This existence, which is not under the control of the Holy City and is extremely difficult to restrain once it gets out of control, is also the main reason why the Holy City is making every effort to hunt down the victims.

However, these gods do not have the same means of controlling their divine power as the Heavenly Mountain. Each portion of their divine power is free, without any rules, just like the simplest elemental power, left for the gods to develop and master themselves.

“No need,” Zhen Chan said.

"Not needed?" Michael frowned slightly.

“The power of the Lord of the Gods has long surpassed common sense and is far beyond our imagination,” Zhen Chan said.

"The humans of this world once believed that emperor-level beings transcended the limitations of the rules; they were immortal and eternal beings," Michael said.

"But now, how many emperors have died at the hands of humans?"

“But some things are untouchable,” Zhen Chan said.

"There may be unexpected events, but they will definitely not happen in this era."

"Moreover, our High Priestess has experienced the collapse of divine authority once, and she probably won't allow the same thing to happen again."

Caesar was only interested in the world as it was now; what about the future?

Perhaps in a few hundred years, he will lose interest in this world.

“Just as the god you worship has left this world, he will not stay here for long,” Zhen Chan said.

"And then leave behind a mess?" Michael said.

Zhen Chan shook his head. "I don't know, but it shouldn't be."

"Either ignore it or get involved to the end"—this was Caesar's guiding principle.

He won't leave the mess to someone else halfway through.

“This world may perish in the midst of reaction, but it will certainly not destroy itself because of his recklessness,” Zhen Chan said.

“Death…” Michael remained silent for a long time.

"Does the power to destroy and create truly exist?"

“I have never seen it with my own eyes, but this power certainly exists,” Zhen Chan said.

"When the world loses its value in correcting mistakes, the only option is to tear everything down and start over. He is also a very extreme person." "You don't need to worry about this."

"Why?" Michael asked.

"Because my worries don't affect reality?"

“No.” Zhen Chan shook his head.

"How long do you think humanity can remain peaceful without his intervention?"

Michael fell into deep thought.

The magical plane has existed for billions of years. The demons and humans of today are merely the product of a short, brief era.

The rulers of countless past ages have all vanished, and humanity will be no exception.

When the land of demons can no longer satisfy human desires, humanity will fight amongst itself, just like the former world rulers.

Not only humans, but any race whose power exceeds a certain limit will inevitably destroy itself.

Human magical power has been constantly advancing, never ceasing, even without Caesar's intervention, at its current rate of expansion...

“The Holy City hopes to slow down the progress of humanity and the era through suppression, in order to prolong the existence of the race. There is no right or wrong in this,” Zhen Chan said.

"Now, what he's doing is pretty much the same thing."

“He is a capricious god,” Michael said.

“He is indeed willful, but because of this willfulness, the world under his control will not lack vitality, nor will it lose its limits,” Zhen Chan said.

"Moreover, realistically speaking, he will definitely do a better job than you."

"At least, this world will last longer."

The forbidden power of this world is now starting to show signs of getting out of control. More and more people are dissatisfied with the Holy City's suppression, and the Holy City is clearly struggling. Before long, they will be unable to suppress those restless voices.

But Caesar can silence everyone and eliminate all sound.

On one hand, there is self-destruction through expansion; on the other hand, there is a longer-lasting existence through regulation. Neither future is better than the other; ultimately, it is the decision of the strong.

But for most people, survival is the most important thing, and the only thing they can care about.

Expansion may bring glory, but what does that glory have to do with them?

They can't see it, they can't feel it; they can only watch from afar at the bottom.

When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.

Humans in the past had clearly explained this law of rise and fall, but unfortunately, people will never remember it.

“A new era is about to begin, and you cannot stop it, nor are you able to stop it,” Zhen Chan said.

"If you want to do something, you have to do your best to conform to the rules of this new era."

"The same goes for the Holy City."

"They are all watching you; you are responsible for them."

Michael is now the most prestigious figure in the Holy City because he has reached the rank of the Supreme Sixteen-Winged Seraphim. He is stronger than Uriel, and the angels believe that he can see further and that his thoughts can ensure the longevity of the Holy City.

During this crucial period, the rise and fall of the holy city were in Michael's hands.

Will it fade with the end of the old era, or will it ride the waves of the new era?

The future often hinges on a single thought. (End of Chapter)